Chapter 1000, right?
Chapter 1000, right?
Ah this... I know you are strong, but isn't this a bit too strong? ! !
After listening to Leon's account of the whole process, the red-haired director, who had rushed here with the expectation of dying, felt his brain go blank with a buzzing sound, and for a moment he almost lost the ability to speak.
Looking at the corpses of gods piled up like a hill on the Origin Mud Slab and the "survivors" tied to Leon, the red-haired director's usually lively and delicate facial features revealed a rare and strange expression called dullness.
After a long silence, she finally couldn't help but reached out and pinched Leon's thigh hard.
"Why are you pinching me?"
Being pinched for no reason, Leon, who was explaining the situation to her, couldn't help but frown, grabbed her hand that wanted to pinch her a few more times, and said with a little dissatisfaction:
"If you want to know if you are dreaming, you have to pinch yourself. It won't hurt if you pinch me."
"No...I can still distinguish between dreams and reality."
The two eyes stared at Leon's face again and again, until Leon glared back at him angrily. The red-haired director finally came to his senses and said with shock in his eyes:
"I just have some doubts about your race... You can actually walk 250 steps on the long steps to the gods... Leon, are you really a human? Not some mysterious race that is born with power?"
"..."
Wow... In a sense it's true. Is this what women's intuition is?
After hearing the red-haired chief's question, Leon's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but think of his older brother William at home, and then he complained with a black face:
"What nonsense are you talking about? If there really is such a strange race, wouldn't they have occupied the world long ago?
And if we really say that they are born with power, then the leaders of each of the ten tribes in the Great Court will be on the same level as the Pillar Gods after they reach adulthood. Aren't they much more powerful than some mysterious tribes?"
"It's also..."
After nodding his head in agreement with Leon’s statement, the red-haired director couldn’t help but sigh as he looked at the surviving true gods who dared to be angry… who dared not be angry or speak out:
“But compared to the Ten Clan Clan, you are still more terrifying… Although there are no Pillar Gods here, more than a hundred True Gods besieged you, and not a single one escaped. I still can’t believe it.”
"It's not as bad as you think."
Following the red-haired chief's gaze, he turned around and looked behind him, scaring the True Gods to retreat one after another, and Leon began to explain:
“The reason why these true gods lost to me is mainly because they stepped into the scope of my power first and were afraid of me beforehand.
Being afraid of someone who has mastered the power of fear is like a dead person trying to challenge the master of the dead world in the deepest part of the dead world. Basically, it is impossible to win no matter how hard you fight. "
“That’s outrageous.”
The red-haired director shook his head and said:
"More than a hundred people are fighting against you, and they still have such a strong fear of you... Hmm... Could it be that they are the true gods who were released from the previous incident in the Kingdom of Miko?"
"Yes."
Seeing the red-haired chief successfully grasp the key issue after just a few words of idle chat, Leon couldn't help but smile, and then nodded and admitted:
“In terms of Lyon value strength alone, my level is actually on par with most of these True Gods. There is not much difference between us, so it stands to reason that I am not that easy to deal with.
But there are quite a few true gods among them, all of whom were killed by me once in the Kingdom of the Witch. They carry my [Death] and [Fear] on them, so they have been providing me with strength since the beginning.
When they began to flee, the [Heart Lakes] of all the True Gods were completely disturbed, and some even collapsed directly, and they became my captives. It was like I was draining their strength to attack them the whole time, so naturally I didn’t have to put in much effort. ” “No wonder…”
After nodding in realization, the red-haired chief relaxed slightly, then looked at Leon, whose skin was not even scratched, and added with a blink of his eyes:
“The Source God Platform basically only recognizes power, and your power of fear is already extremely strong, already infinitely close to the level of a Pillar God. Add to that these little tricks... um... you’re lying again, aren’t you?
Let me guess, did you deliberately pretend to be ferocious, and then you killed several True Gods with heavy hands, and even though you were seriously injured, you acted calmly, completely destroying the morale of these True Gods, and finally you took them down in one fell swoop, right?"
"Well... not entirely..."
"right?"
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After looking at the red-haired director in surprise, Leon's eyebrows raised slightly, and then he nodded in understanding.
"Yes, that's exactly what happened...but is it necessary?"
Understanding that the director was "contradicting" him, Leon nodded in agreement with her explanation, and then asked back with a hint of doubt:
"Mr. Taurus and Mr. Cancer are both very busy. I am basically the only one in charge of the bureau right now. There is no way anyone would investigate me. So who am I trying to hide this from?"
"It depends on who you are watching out for~"
Looking at Leon who was still refusing to tell the truth even though he was almost enlightened, the red-haired chief was not angry at all. Instead, he showed a hint of appreciation in his eyes and then said with a smile:
"By the way, Leon, before you returned to the human world from the Underworld Branch, the Third Director had complained to Lord Taurus, asking you to move the Boiling Shit Hell away from the Sage Cemetery, otherwise he would defect from the Cleanup Bureau and join the King Slayer Society... What do you think about this?"
"..."
What do I think? I think you did guess it...
Facing the red-haired chief who directly pointed out the "target" he was on guard against, Leon could not help but say helplessly:
"Was I that obvious?"
"It's OK. You can still keep it a secret from people who are not familiar with you."
Seeing that Leon finally admitted that he was wary of the third-generation old man, the red-haired director couldn't help but chuckle, and then chose to be frank, smiling and saying:
"You're not the kind of person who likes to make trouble. At least you're pretty steady most of the time. So even if you really hate Mr. Sandai for some reason, you wouldn't do something as outrageous as opening a boiling shit hell in front of his house.
Then the reason why you did this could only be that you felt some kind of threat from the Third Master, so you wanted to use a little trick that would not completely break up with him but would make him extremely uncomfortable, to test his position and bottom line.
Well… although after you decide to take action, you often have only two options: heavy or fatal. But before you actually take action, you are still quite cautious when choosing your target. You always try to contact and feel out your opponent first. This can be regarded as a small habit of yours when doing things. "
"Tsk..."
"Okay, let's not talk about this for now."
Seeing Leon's slightly unhappy expression after his plan was guessed, the red-haired director couldn't help but smile, then took the initiative to change the subject, and asked with a little curiosity:
"Leon, aren't you going to become a true god?"
(End of this chapter)